"I am the envoy of Persia. How dare you detain me? I bring the most precious gift to your prince and should not be treated like this."

After being held down by two yamen runners, Doze was still struggling desperately.

"So you know you are here to congratulate the prince on his wedding? Then why did you gather in the streets to fight and ignore the laws of the Central Plains? Or do you think the Persians can not abide by the laws of our dynasty? In Kyoto, at the feet of the emperor?" The iron-faced judge exaggerated and confused Taze. He was not able to bear such a big hat, even a prince.

"Sir, please forgive me for my recklessness. I am very awe of the power of the Central Plains and love the culture of the Central Plains. Today's things are completely misunderstandings." Taze had no choice but to give in.

As a Persian prince, he knew that he could never be imprisoned. Not to mention whether the Persian mission would save him, his father Alexander would not forgive him easily, and even himself could not overcome the hurdle in his heart.

How can a prince be a prisoner?

The Iron-faced judge is not a misunderstanding. Foreign missions have their own missions. Moreover, the prince's marriage date is approaching, so he cannot keep Taze for too long. Seeing Taze surrender, he doesn't even need to claim to this prince, so he takes back his cold and ruthless face.

"Prince Tazawa, I believe you are impulsive, but your behavior will cause a lot of discussion in Kyoto. If I let you go like this, the people in Kyoto will not agree."

"Sir, what do I do?"

Prince Tazawa asked.

The Iron-faced judge said this. If he still doesn't understand, he will be really stupid.

"Anyone who violates the law in Kyoto will be punished. The prince can write a letter of repentance and post it in the city, so that the entourage involved in the fight will be responsible for cleaning Kyoto Street for 30 days. Only in this way can the public be resentful." The Iron-faced judge really gave up this time because he only had Taze's repentance and did not want him to go to sweep the streets in person.

You know, if the playboys in Kyoto had not swept Kyoto Street for more than three months, they would be embarrassed to say who their young master was.

Cleaning the streets is real cleaning. If you are cheating, no one can protect you, and you must be "careful" by the yamen runners. Therefore, after sweeping the streets, it is not good for those young men to restrain themselves.

"Sir, this is not very good..." Dozawa resisted a little.

He is a prince of Persia. He can write a letter of repentance and post it out. Does he want to be faced?

"Prince, you have to think so. The followers are disobedient and you have the responsibility of not being strict in discipline, so they are ordered to voluntarily clear the streets of Kyoto for thirty days to show punishment. This will not only preserve the face, but also improve the prince's reputation. The prince is well aware of the righteousness and uphold the Kyoto laws. This good reputation is actually good." The iron-faced judge taught him, and Taze was fascinated by it.

The Central Plains culture is indeed profound and profound. It can actually change the reputation of fighting in the streets, killing multiple goals in one fell swoop.

"Thank you, sir, I'll write it now, and please give me a pen." Taze was a little excited. If he could make a name for himself in Kyoto, it would be good for Persia.

Thinking of this, Dozawa sent a sarcastic smile to Kohler, who was depressed.

Unexpectedly, this prince met a noble man.

"Uh, sir. I'd better read it. Please find someone to write it for me." Taze was in trouble when he saw the paper and pen delivered to him.

He has seen a brush, but he can't use it.

Prince Taze's request was of course satisfied, and a slight official was called in.

After dealing with Prince Dozer, the Iron-faced judge turned to Kohler, who had been watching.

Being stared at by this famous "ruthless official", Kohler was uneasy: "Sir, we Wusun people are forced to fight back..."

"Oh? Is it really forced?" The iron-faced judge said with a smile.

"Yes, the Persians are unreasonable, and my prince's entourage has to rise up and resist." Overwhelmed by the momentum of a Central Plains official, Kohler felt that he was very dissatisfied and could not help but speak loudly.

"Prince Kohler, take a look."

"What's this?"

“What the people on the scene said.”

After reading the materials collected by the yamen runners about the causes and consequences of the fight, Prince Kohler looked pale and sweated coldly on his back.

Lie in the government office, this problem is a big problem.

"Wusun Kingdom is protected by the Western Regions Protectorate and the Western Regions King, but Prince Kohler deceived his official in the Kyoto Prefecture. What's the reason?" The Iron-faced Lord began to exaggerate and bluff, and Kohler was really scared.

"Sir, the cause of the incident is not with my prince's side." Kohler accused.

"But the prince deceived me, and the cause of the fight was the Persian saint Dickis. Why don't the prince say it clearly?" asked Tie-faced.

"I have no choice but to do the Holy Maiden's wishes." Kohler said without regard to Doze's angry gaze.

"Since that's the case, Prince Kohler also wrote a letter of repentance, and the entourage will clean another street." Tiedong said. He originally planned to lock these people up for a few days, but considering that Prince Wu Hao's wedding is coming, the detention mission is indeed not affected well, but he has to punish him if he makes mistakes.

"Thank you, sir!" Kohler recognized the decision of the Iron-Faced Judge.

It doesn't matter to the Persian princes.

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"I am the Persian prince Alexander Doze. I had an argument with Prince Kole, the Western Regions of Usun Kingdom on Kyoto Street for personal reasons, and then my subordinates injured people. This is my fault, and I seriously violated the law that private fights are not allowed in Kyoto. In response, I, Doze, myself willing to accept the punishment from the government office, and at the same time ordered the followers involved in the fight to help clear Kyoto Street for 30 days to express my repentance, and to work hard for the people of Kyoto to supervise them..."

"I am Kohler, the prince of Wusun.......................... I cleaned West Street for 30 days..."

A playboy was a little disappointed with the repentance book polished by the little clerk.

"It's been thirty days, a little bit too little. The Iron-faced Lord is so kind."

"Who said no? Last year, I returned to the city and forgot to dismount and was fined fifty days." Another playboy said.

"The prince's wedding is about to come, and the Iron-Faced Lord is now proud. However, if the Gentile Prince can regret it, we have to accept it. Tomorrow, we can see a group of Gentiles help us sweep the streets."

"Yes, I can't say I want to go and see the grand occasion!"

"Go together..."

The next day, many troublemakers stopped on two streets to watch the Gentiles sweep the streets.

Not to mention, those Persians and Wusun people are worthy of being warriors qualified to protect the princes. They are also very well-behaved and extremely efficient when sweeping the streets. In less than half an hour, they swept from the street to the end of the street, and even the garbage was dumped.
Chapter completed!